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Part Nine (9) The Abba Krishna Teaching Of Love And Forgiveness In Boracay

A few steps up the cobbled walk, the flighty Mitch suddenly broke away from AG’s tender grasp to run down to the beach which was hooded in shades of twilight. AG stayed rooted to the spot but followed Mitch’s progress gawking with mild surprise plus niggling amusement. The flicking tongues of the torch flames on his face from the lamps on the sidewalk piqued him to a sporting mood to trail her footprints on the slipping mounds in slow measured hops. He felt the queasy invasion of the tiny grains inside his shoe.

AG was taken aback by the craziness in the way Mitch wallowed to the deep up to her waistline in full fashion regalia after hurriedly kicking off her designer sandals at the edge. AG looked around warily and eased back thankfully for the shroud of darkness that covered the environs with a semblance of privacy. Other families had retreated to the comfort of their rooms while the swingers converged on the pulsating strobe lighted bars for some action. The scarce couples who remained engrossed with each other in the cloistered corners paid scant attention to anything else.

AG could make out Mitch’s svelte outline in the surging surf. He called out to her over the sloshing currents to remind her about the party where Paul, Mitch’s billionaire older brother and AG’s lately resurgent best friend from school heydays, waited expectantly for them to join his table of honor. Mitch laughed louder and splashed with wild revelry all the more in circling turns. She dared AG with a sultry giggle to jump in and fetch her. AG strained hard to keep his composure and explained that he was supposed to be the guest of honor and can’t very well demean his stature as a member of the legislature by showing up dripping wet.

AG’s uptight and stodgy demeanor provoked Mitch to greater derring-do. She stripped to her bra and flung her top to the waves. She began a mesmerizing dance in the shadows like the silhouette of a half naked mermaid all the while tempting AG to come hither with comely sways of the hands and the fetching crook of a wicked finger. To bring AG flopping through the undulating surface with a splitting wake, she threatened to take off everything and throw all to the wind if he didn’t sidle up to her quickly enough.

AG scooped her floating blouse as he hobbled towards her on his bare feet after discarding his leather topsiders on the way in. Mitch gleefully met his advance and draped her wet glory on him by saddling up frontally with a crunching hug. AG sagged with her full weight straddling him while her arms and legs hooked around his body to hang on grippingly. AG was aroused by the feel of her curvy form and clutched at her bottoms to keep her mounted securely. She gave a low moan and a nervous laugh as their bodies plastered rabidly to unleash a boiling cauldron of emotions. AG groaned with ecstasy as they gobbled up each other’s mouths hungrily, their wet suckling sounding off in rhythm with the gentle lapping of the China Sea.